Thursday, April 15, 2004
I THINK I'VE FIGURED OUT what bugs me about Mad TV, and I can sum it up in a short phrase: six Chris Farleys in search of a Phil Hartman. I still haven't made it through a full episode yet, but the urge to overplay is strong in these people, and Saturday Night Live at its best knew how to vary the tone and volume of the comedy. Mad TV is the neighbor that plays his music wide-open all night and doesn't understand why you're always knocking on the wall of the apartment.
What? You thought there was going to be more? I hardly think about Fox at all these days! Give me a break!
What? You thought there was going to be more? I hardly think about Fox at all these days! Give me a break!
|| Eric 1:10 PM#
